Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 73: No phase relics

"Bone Demon Sacred Cauldron"

Wu Tie stood tens of meters away, looking at this big guy cautiously, but full of ecstasy.

The four-sided large tripod has four round feet, thick and short, and the pestle on the ground is extraordinarily heavy. Strands of black smoke continuously sprayed out from the cauldron, turning into patches of cloud haze and flying around the cauldron.

The whole body of the big tripod is pitch black, and the surface is as smooth as a mirror, without the slightest decorative pattern.

But in the black smoke and clouds that spewed out of the big cauldron, from time to time we could see flying and dancing, there were skyflowers falling in disorder, weird mountains and rivers, and countless beasts of dragons, phoenix and unicorns running wildly.

The great cauldron itself has no phase, but it transforms into an infinite form with smoke and clouds.

These black smoke... shouldn't be a good thing. Wu Tie watched the smoke clouds circling around the big cauldron, and warned himself secretly.

After watching quietly for a while, Wu Tie suddenly yelled, he took a step forward, and a long white breath turned into a long dragon and spewed fiercely.

This is a breath of condensed awe-inspiring righteousness, strong and majestic, and majestic righteousness.

The white air slammed on the bone demon saint cauldron severely and heard a loud noise. The huge room with a length and width shook violently, and the black smoke entwined around the cauldron shattered.

A little bit of black air drifts away, and then is ignited by a white flame, turning into wisps of light smoke and disappearing without a trace.

The whole body of the black bone demon sacred cauldron made a slight bang, and the black cauldron's extremely rich black gradually receded.

The original bony cauldron not only changed its color, but the texture of the cauldron itself seemed to change rapidly. Gold, silver, copper, iron, jade, stone, bone...In just a few breaths, the texture of the big tripod changed dozens of times.

Even several times, the big tripod turned into a ball of fire, a pool of water, a thunder, a ray of light...

Whether it is flame, water, thunder, light, all condensed into the shape of a big four-legged cauldron, heavy pestle in front of Wu Tie.

The roaring inside the big cauldron continued, and after the color and texture changed dozens of times, after a full quarter of an hour, it returned to its original state. It was still dark and dull, and it was still black bone.

Piles of black smoke slowly sprayed out from the cauldron, slowly turning into clouds and haze and engulfing the cauldron. In the cloud haze, the infinite illusion was looming, and more and more wonderful voices continued to come.

"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with being careful." Wu Tie looked at the big tripod feverishly.

His left index finger vibrated violently. This time it was not he actively urging, but his index finger urging him urgently, an uncontrollable throbbing urging him to the big tripod.

Wu Tie forcefully endured the violent shaking of the index finger of his left hand. He stood still, still wanting to see if this big tripod would have any other tricks.

Suddenly his left hand stretched forward, and a huge force dragged him towards the cauldron.

Wu Tie, who was caught off guard, staggered a dozen steps forward, less than ten meters away from the tripod. His index finger oscillated more and more intensely, and a dull light spurted from the first phalanx of the index finger.

The gloomy light sprayed more than three feet from the fingertips, and the thin gloomy light pointed directly at Dading's...Dingkou.

It's not the bone demon saint cauldron, but something in the bone demon saint cauldron, which attracted the phalanx of Wutie fused with that broken bone. In other words, it was a certain instinct left by the broken bones that urged Wu Tie to obtain the things hidden in the cauldron.

"You have something to do with it" Wu Tie looked down at his tumultuous fingers.

The lingering wisdom projections remaining in the broken bones have long since disappeared, and the broken bones have long been fused with Wu Tie. Therefore, Wu Tie's question naturally did not get any answer.

"It's very evil here, it's not a good way, but..." Wu Tie's mind flashed through the abnormal mine slaves in the underworld mine, and the overbearing abnormal warriors at the mine entrance, and the black The two black skeletons on the bone gate.

"But, there is nothing to be afraid of." Wu Tie chanted in a low voice: "Heaven and earth are righteous...Old Tie said, I don't have to be afraid of ghosts when I walk at night..."

"It's so ghostly here, so I'm afraid of what you do"

Wu Tie continued to cheer himself up. Step by step, he clasped the white tiger crack in both hands and walked into the Dading step by step.

A deep scream came from inside the cauldron, and an old, hoarse voice seemed to come from the ground, faintly resounding in the hall. A series of icy winds blew out from the cauldron, making the huge hall so gloomy and bitter.

There are black ice crystals from the roof**.

The temperature here has become extremely low, and all the water vapor in the air has condensed into ice crystals.

It was located at the bottom of a mine pit more than ten miles deep. The air was extremely humid, and a little bit of ice crystals continued to explode, and soon a layer of half an inch thick was laid on the ground.

Wu Tie's pores spurted out a faint white light, and his whole body was filled with righteous energy. With great courage, he walked to the big cauldron, his body floated slightly, and looked down into the big cauldron.

'Let you do whatever you can, and never beat the number of days'...

The old, hoarse voice seemed to be ringing in Wu Tie's ears, and it seemed to be coming from the ground and from the surrounding walls.

Wu Tie shivered, and he looked around.

'The world is inhumane and everything is a dog'...

The voice sighed again long.

Wu Tie frowned. Master Grey had said this to him before, and Master Grey didn't understand what it meant.

In the secret world, Wu Tie said this to Lao Tie, but Lao Tie sneered at this sentence.

Up to now, Wu Tie still doesn't know the meaning of these words.

'Fate, luck'...

The voice came faintly. This time, Wu Tie finally determined that the source of the voice was in the cauldron.

Looking down, there are traces of black smoke circling and tangling in the cauldron, and the black smoke sometimes condenses into countless words, sometimes into countless strange patterns, and from time to time it evolves into flying dances outside the cauldron. , Smallpox and other visions.

From the outside, this big tripod is only two meters high and about four meters long on one side.

But when Wu Tie levitated and looked down at the great cauldron, the black smoke in the great cauldron seemed vast and boundless, deep and bottomless, even though he exhausted his eyesight, he couldn't see the black smoke. The end.

It's as if there is infinite space in this big cauldron.

As Wu Tie lowered his head and looked at it, his left index finger jumped up uncontrollably, and a gleam of light from his fingertips suddenly rolled into the cauldron. Where the shadow passed, the black smoke was shattered. In the next instant, Wu Tie's left hand sank suddenly.

The old, hoarse voice sighed again and again.

In the square hall with a length and width, the strange sound of "crack" on the surrounding walls kept coming, and the dark green light sprinkled from the ceiling, illuminating the entire hall.

Wu Tie glanced around abruptly.

On the surrounding walls, a black skeleton half-embedded in the wall is slowly breaking free from the confinement of the wall, and slowly struggling out.

There are normal humanoid skeletons, giant skeletons up to ten meters in height, and dragon skeletons up to tens of meters in length.

Among them, the bones of some strange birds and beasts slowly struggling out, a little green fire lit up in their eye sockets, all staring at Wu Tie faintly.

Like the two black skeletons on the black bone gate outside, these skeletons moved.

And obviously, they don't welcome Wutie.

A great force came from his left hand, almost pulling Wu Tie into the cauldron. Wu Tie finally stabilized his body and looked at it grinningly.

At the end of the glow from his left index finger, a fist-sized crystal ball was shaking violently.

The black crystal ball is crystal clear, and there are countless clouds of smoke rolling in it. Although it is black, this crystal ball does not feel evil at all. On the contrary, there is an inexplicable sacred and holy breath filling it.

'Evil, holy.'

Very inexplicably, these four words appeared in Wu Tie's mind.

Youguang retracted the phalanx little by little, and the black crystal ball was pulled towards Wu Tie's index finger little by little.

The old, hoarse long sighs kept coming from all directions, and they seemed to be ringing in Wu Tie's ears. There were more and more black ice crystals on the ceiling, and the whole hall was filled with the faint sound of ‘squeezing’.

The smallest black skeletons broke free from the wall, and they rushed towards Wu Tie quickly.

They tore the air, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, they pulled out white waves in the air, and they reached Wu Tie almost instantly.

The black crystal ball was extremely heavy, and Wu Tie tried his best to stabilize his figure and not be pulled into the cauldron.

The black skeleton rushed forward, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

"What the **** is this?"

Wu Tie yelled, and waved the white tiger crack with his right hand, suddenly drawing a bright arc around him.

Several skeletons slammed into the cold light drawn by the white tiger crack, and the sound of ‘click’ was endless. Several skeletons were swept away by Wutie, and their bones were broken innumerably.

'The road ahead is cut off...'

'The road to detachment, broken...'

'There is no way to go...'

‘Really...unwilling...’

The old, hoarse voice sighed faintly, the coldness in the air became thicker, and Wu Tie's skin was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Several giant skeletons broke free from the wall, their eyes were full of green light, staring at Wu Tie, and walking step by step. Unlike those skeletons that are as fast as a whirlwind, these giant skeletons are slow, but their bodies are extremely heavy, each step shaking the entire hall.

The main hall is only one mile long and wide. At the feet of these giants' skeletons, they also walked to Wu Tie in just a few breaths.

The giant skeleton clenched his fist, held it high, and slammed it down.

Wu Tie was still unable to move, he couldn't help cursing, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and let the heavy force of his left hand pull him into the cauldron.

'Dongdong' with several loud noises, the heavy fists of a few giant skeletons blasted on the big cauldron, causing black smoke to sway, and countless fires erupting dozens of meters high.

With a muffled sound of'buzz', in the black smoke cloud, a flying flying high and low gently hooked the strings of the pipa in his hand, a large swath of black smoke exploded, and a heavy black air wave swept all around. , Several heavy, unusual, stubborn and domineering giant skeletons burst into pieces.

The terrible gas explosion swept across the hall, shattering the struggling skeletons on the walls.

In a sudden burst, he rushed out along the open door and swept the entire mine tunnel in an instant. The bodies of several elders of the Shi family and Lu family who fell in the mine tunnel were also shattered by the gas blast and turned into large black dust.

Wu Tie was dragged into the cauldron, suspended in the boundless black smoke cloud.

Countless flying flying around him danced wildly.

Countless flowers swirled around him.

Countless strange and bizarre images loomed around him.

Reality and illusion, instantaneous birth and instantaneous extinction, phantom light bubbles, unpredictable...

The black crystal ball is already in his left hand.

Wu Tie subconsciously used a fierce force, and he did his best with this grip.

The phalanx of the five fingers of the left hand vibrated violently, and the flesh and blood of the left hand flew across, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled on the black crystal ball.

The phalanx of the five fingers with dark and gloomy light stubbornly buckled the black crystal ball, and a large blur of mysterious light spewed out from the black crystal ball. The blood sprinkled by the witch iron on the crystal ball was absorbed by the crystal ball, and then the crystal ball was completely absorbed. It blends directly into the first phalanx of his left hand.

A strange message came, and Wu Tie knew the name of this crystal ball.

'No phase relics'.

The ‘Incoming Relic’ of a powerful master who has practiced the "Infinite Bone Demon Sutra".

In the intangible relic, all the power of this mighty was originally contained. But for some reason, almost all the power in the relic passed away, leaving only the body of the relic and a little essence in it.

What Wu Tie desires for the first phalanx of the index finger of his left hand is the relic itself.

Evolution!

Chance to evolve!

In other words, it is not evolution, but an opportunity to restore the strength of the broken bone.

Wu Tie was quietly suspended in the boundless black smoke, and the infinite relic was fusing with his finger bones, and the essence of the infinite relic was unobstructed into the golden light on the center of his eyebrows.

The old, hoarse voice echoed around Wu Tie, but as the intangible relics merged with the finger bones, and as that little essence was swallowed by the golden light, Haoran's righteousness was only slightly released, and this trace remained in the world. The sound of wishing to dissipate disappeared completely.

"Poor man..." Wu Tie murmured.

The essence is slowly dissolving, and some incomplete images flashed past Wu Tie, dimly not seeing clearly.

Some inexplicable insights were integrated into the golden light group transformed by Wu Tie's soul power. Wu Tie seemed to have learned something, but it didn't seem to have learned anything.

It's just that he suddenly had a deep understanding of the content of "The Infinite Bone Demon Sutra".

It's as if he had been immersed for countless years in this method of righteous, evil, and evil skin and sacred bones.

Gradually, Wu Tie also understood the true origin of the Bone Demon Saint Cauldron outside of him.

This great tripod~IndoMTL.com~ should probably be called the ‘fake tripod’... Its essence is ever-changing, invisible and invisible.

It's only because that great power has used the power cultivated in "The Demon Sutra of Infinite Bone" for many years, and has been constantly cultivating it, and it has evolved into a strange appearance that is now completely dark.

"Very good, very interesting."

Wu Tie smiled.

There was a numbness of the index finger of his left hand, and Wu Tie felt his eyelids drowsy, so he fell asleep deeply.

In the dream, there are countless text patterns flowing quietly.

Outside the entrance of the Underworld Mine, a large group of people suddenly arrived.

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